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- Herausgeber: Sandy Shores Publishing
- Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021
Romance leaps from the pages into the lives of these Fangirls in unexpected, yet exhilarating ways.
Nikki Sanford only wanted a place to work in peace. That’s it. She didn’t want company. Or conversation. Or even coffee, really. Just a place to sit and get her work done that wasn’t at her dining room table. What she wanted was not what she received, however. The Perk & Grind was filled to capacity. Yet, an unfortunate night may just set her on a path she never knew existed with someone she never would have even considered.
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Nikki
Fangirls Book One
R.C. Wynne
Copyright
Nikki
By R.C. Wynne
Second Edition
Copyright © 2015 by R.C. Wynne
All rights reserved
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Editing by CTS Editing & Weis Editing/Proofreading Services
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This book is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are strictly products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Contents
Dedication
1.
Chapter One
2.
Chapter Two
3.
Chapter Three
4.
Chapter Four
5.
Chapter Five
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Chapter Six
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Chapter Seven
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Chapter Eight
What's Next
Need More?
Acknowledgments
Review Request
About the Author
Also by R.C. Wynne
Writing as Robbie Cox
Merchandise Store
Dedication
To all the readers we met at Book Obsessed Babes
Chapter One
Shedidn’t need this. Standing inside the entrance of the Perk & Grind, Nikki Sanford repositioned her briefcase’s strap over her shoulder, the weight digging into her flesh. She scanned the busy interior as her well-laid plans deflated like air let out of a child’s balloon. She really didn’t need this. She had too many reports to complete for work and her neighbor’s apartment was full of boisterous people whose party was bleeding through her walls. She hoped the Perk & Grind would offer her a quiet table as well as a hot cup of coffee or two to see her through the drudgery of the quarterly reports. The coffee house, however, was jammed with a diversified assortment of trendy folks. As she stood there, fighting the urge to scream, all she could see was her night going to hell in the proverbial hand basket. I wonder if the hand basket would at least be quiet.
Nine tables lined the outside of the brick-and-mortar building, each one already filled with couples playing footsie under the table or a gaggle of college students pretending to cram for the next round of finals while trying to start a new fashion trend with their hodge podge outfits. Nikki understood that some people liked to express themselves through their clothing, but all these kids were expressing was that they were poor and color blind.
Inside, the coffee house was just as bad. Couches were filled with gossiping couples, tables surrounded by friends sharing stories or people lost in their laptops. On a makeshift stage, a twenty-something kid with dreadlocks pretended to play the guitar while everyone around ignored him. Even the counter bar was full of couples talking or people reading while sipping overpriced coffee. A line of people at the register needing caffeine told her that the place wasn’t going to empty out anytime soon.
Letting out a frustrated sigh, Nikki scanned the noisy crowd again, hoping an empty table was hiding somewhere, waiting for her to claim it. No such luck. She did not feel like hauling her heavy bag back out to her car just to go in search of somewhere else to work. Not only was it a pain in the ass, but she didn’t have the time to lose. She was going to be up late enough as it was, trying to get the reports completed so her boss, Peter Mills, didn’t string her up as a sacrifice for his boss. Besides, she didn’t even know if there was another place open at this time of night where she could go and work. Why in the world were so many people out on a Tuesday night anyway?
What frustrated her even more was that at a table perched against an exterior window sat a lone man taking up the entire table for four all by himself. An entire table! He sat there, oblivious to his greediness, scribbling notes down into a notebook from a book he was reading on…faeries? He had an extra pen tucked behind his right ear pushing his dark hair over and out just a little, but it didn’t seem out of place on him with how tousled the rest of his hair was. The man was thin, but not scrawny, with dark hazel eyes, which were staring intently at his book as if he were studying for a test. Why someone would be studying faeries with such intensity, she didn’t know. What she did know, however, was that it didn’t require an entire table to do so.
